“Do you still want to go through with the plan?” she inquired doubtfully.
“I certainly do. I’d never feel satisfied if I left Raven Ridge without solving the mystery. It’s about time we start for the tunnel too.”
They left the restaurant, returning to Penny’s car which had been parked outside.
“Probably our friend the ghost won’t put in an appearance much before midnight,” Penny remarked as they drove slowly toward Raven Ridge, “but it will be wise I think to allow ourselves plenty of time to find a good hiding place.”
It had grown dark and the girls were pleased to note that heavy clouds would hide the moon and stars.
Some distance from the Winters’ house they parked in a dense thicket near the road. Before alighting, Penny removed a small package from the side pocket of the car.
“What’s that?” Rosanna asked curiously.
“Dynamite,” Penny chuckled.
“Dynamite!”
“In the form of evidence. Unless I’m mistaken, this little package will produce some startling results!”